ARCHIVE

Lyrics

[Verse] I had one bitch do me green Ever since I swore to God up, now I'm innocent Get your racks up, get your pape' up, watch these niggas change, yeah I got pieces, I rock Denim, you can't even name, yeah Bitch wan' fuck me, bitch wan' suck me, this bitch wan' get my name, uh Yeah, SRT, through a nigga [?] I fuck bitches by the three, subbing off they pants Why you standing bitch at all? Girl, get on yo' knees Ho to friendly, yeah, for me Kick her to the streets I'm the top dog, with my leash Pussy nigga, please I count racks and then repeat Even in my sleep (Yeah) I boot off of that my lean Kick shit with my team Kick shit with my geeks Nigga want smoke, it's easy, yeah Nigga want smoke, that's that Been outside all day, oh yeah Ho tryna get sacked like that, oh yeah Ho trifflin', I don't even even pay for her, yeah Bitch I told you I'm shootin' like Dame Lillard Arch this lil' ho back, tell her, "Stay right there" I spent fifty on my socks, yeah Bitch, that's tryna eat cock Told that lil' bitch to, "Kick rocks", yeah [?] I rock shit, that don't restock, yeah Twin, say that on God I'm in New York with Osama, yeah I get out my top Nigga tryna play with my commas Nigga, free Kay Flock I can't go without my knock This bitch, SMD alot This X and lean, bitch I'm gone On the board, like Andre Drummond Niggas always on to somethin' F-F-Flyin' bitches, out the country T-T-This exotic, 'xotic, ganja Bitch, we totin' rocket launchers My friend, totin' on them llamas My ex bitch, she so damn wet Bih' keep blowin' my phone, I blocked her Nigga, thought I would fight, he square I got a pole, nigga, I ain't boxin' All these racks, nigga, I ain't hear [Outro] Blatt, blatt, blatt